there is red on the side

Today everyone in Yunting is trembling, because the Great Immortal of Canghuazhuang Wujingzhuang, who has never left his house for a hundred years, is so strange that he came to 'visit' Yunting uninvited.

At first, a young disciple was meditating in front of the waterfall not far from Yunting, and then only heard a "咻", and a black shadow fell in front of him.The little disciple was so shocked that he quickly opened his eyes, and saw a very good-looking Taoist in blue standing in front of him.

The Taoist looked to be only 20 years old, with a beautiful plum blossom mark between his eyebrows, a wooden hairpin neatly inserted on his head, and a gray dust whisk on his hand. He was dressed like an ordinary Taoist.It's just that the little disciple didn't know why, but felt that he was standing in front of him, and his breathing was suppressed and he couldn't breathe.

Could this be the sense of oppression that the master often said when a person with a low cultivation level meets a senior expert?

The blue-clothed Taoist didn't move his mouth, but his cold voice actually reached the little disciple's ears: "How do you get to Yunting?"

The little disciple is also a discerning person. Although this person looks young, he is obviously not an ordinary little Taoist priest. This temperament and demeanor cannot be imitated by ordinary people, so he quickly stood up and respectfully saluted as a junior. , said: "Senior, you only need to walk 200 meters to the north, then 50 meters to the west, and then turn south, and it will be difficult to see the stone pillar gate of Yunting."

The little disciple even compared and drew, thinking that he explained very clearly.

The blue-clothed Taoist's expressionless face was still expressionless. After he finished listening, he walked forward without saying anything.

The little disciple wiped off the sweat that came out unconsciously, and said inwardly: "The boss is different, you and other mortals should not stare at you."Then he continued to meditate.

The Taoist in blue is Zhuangzuzhuang Wujing. He stopped and looked up at the sun. East, south, west, north, this is east, this is north, this is west, this is south...

Zhuang Wujing continued to walk forward for a while, then stopped as if thinking about something, walked back, then walked in another direction for a while, but stopped again.

After repeating this several times, Zhuang Wujing's expressionless face began to show anger.

There are actually things in the world that even Zhuang Wujing finds difficult, and the directions of "south, south, north and west" are simply against the law of heaven!All the roads should be a straight line, instead of winding like now, wasting time in cultivating the Tao!

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you have been here a few times, are you thinking about some great mystery?"

Today, Yunting's warning bell rang suddenly, which indicated that Yunting was going to come to a famous monk with a high level of cultivation today.

The warning bell was sounded by the sensory cultivation level. It only sounded once after 500 years of cultivation, but the sound was weak. If the sound was loud, it must have been more than a thousand years. Today, the warning bell not only rang three times, but the sound was extremely loud. Woke up Xiao Fang Wu, who was usually sleepy the most, crying so loudly that several disciples tried to coax him in different ways, but he couldn't coax him well.

In order to avoid neglecting this extremely advanced senior, Elder Cangge and the other three elders of Yunting came here early to wait for this expert to show up.

It's just that they didn't see any old seniors with long beard and white hair, but they saw a young Taoist priest in blue shirt wandering around in one place thoughtfully.

At first they thought that the young Taoist was trying to figure out some mysteries of the Dao. After all, there are all kinds of strange things on the way of the Dao. Some people can understand the Dao by looking at a stone, so it is not easy to ask questions, just watch patiently.

But who would have thought that not only did the young man in blue shirt fail to calm himself down, on the contrary, after turning around for nearly half an hour, anger appeared on his face, and Elder Cangge asked this question.

At that time, Zhuang Wujing had not yet lectured at Lianhua Peak.

Although the major sects in the cultivation world already knew that there was an immortal in Canghua, but very few people knew what this immortal looked like and what his character was.

Therefore, the Elder Cangge at this time did not recognize him as Zhuang Wujing, an immortal in the world, but just an ordinary little Taoist priest.

After all, the warning bell rang loudly and loudly all three times, so the expert who came here should also look like an old man with white beard and white hair thousands of years old, not as young as him.

Zhuang Wujing raised his eyes slightly, looked at Elder Cangge, and said without moving his lips, "Are you Cangge Qiong?"

Elder Cangge was surprised and asked, "May I ask your Excellency..."

Logically speaking, even if such a young Taoist didn't call Elder Cangge, he shouldn't call him by his first name.

The other three elders also showed displeasure, saying that this kid is too rampant.

Unexpectedly, an elder let out an "ah" and suddenly fell back, his buttocks fell heavily on the ground, but the two shoes on his feet flew towards the face of Elder Cangge.

Elder Cangge hurriedly picked it up with his hands, but what he didn't expect was that the force of the two pairs of shoes pushed him back several steps, and even left deep marks on the ground with his feet.

And these two pairs of shoes were also damaged with a 'click' due to the huge force.

"Canggeqiong, take out what you did back then, and mend these shoes well."

Zhuang Wujing gave Cangge Qiong a cold look, and Cangge Qiong immediately bowed to salute, "Young Cangge Qiong, respectfully invite Immortal Zhuang to come to Yunting."

Cang Geqiong was an ordinary cobbler in Ningzhou before he practiced Taoism.

Many elders and ancestors did small things in the world before practicing Taoism. For example, among the other three elders present, some were butchers of pigs before, and some were gatekeepers before.After they became a group of elders, these things became a closely guarded secret, and few people knew about them, let alone mentioned them.

This young Taoist didn't even make a move, but he was able to tease Elder Cangge with two pairs of shoes to the point where he was almost helpless, and seeing how arrogant and indifferent he was, it was not difficult for Elder Cangge to guess who he was.

The other three elders changed their faces when they heard the name "Zhuang Wujing", and saluted Zhuang Wujing more respectfully.

Zhuang Wujing's cold voice came out: "Lead the way."

Several elders looked at each other in dismay. They had heard a little news that Zhuang Wujing, an immortal in the world, understood everything very well, except that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, east, and west, and couldn't find his way.

This seems to be true.

They hurriedly led Zhuang Wujing into Yunting.

As soon as Zhuang Wujing entered Yunting, he dispersed those people and did not allow them to follow. Although the elders of Cangge and the others were wondering what Zhuang Wujing was doing in Yunting, they didn't ask.

Zhuang Wujing wandered around Yunting by himself, he couldn't explain the reason why he came to Yunting, only the Taoist's feeling during a practice, he felt that he came to Yunting, as if he wanted to see something, so he came up.

He is a talent from the heavens, even if he feels it for no reason, it must be the enlightenment of his cultivation from the heavens.

Zhuang Wujing wandered around Yunting by himself, since he didn't know the way anyway, so he let himself go.

"I'll give you... so many... so many small stone tables, you give me your candy..."

A little boy in Tsing Yi, who was carved with jade, grabbed a handful of pebbles from the ground and was about to stuff them into the hands of another boy in white clothes who was taller than him, but the taller boy in white clothes leaned back with one hand, mouth Shouted: "I don't want pebbles... I want sugar"

The little boy in Tsing Yi pouted angrily, "Lin Xi...I won't play tricks with you! I won't play tricks with you!"

This little boy in Tsing Yi is Fang Wu.

He was really too young to speak clearly, so "Lin Chenxi" was called "Lin Xi" by him.

And the boy in white is Lin Chenxi. Although he is Fang Wu's younger brother, he is two years older than Fang Wu.

Today, several senior brothers brought back two bags of candy from the foot of the mountain, and gave one bag to Lin Chenxi and Fang Wu respectively. Although Fang Wu didn’t grow many teeth, he ate very quickly, while Lin Chenxi had a meek temper and kept everything behind. Eat slowly.

No, after eating, Fang Wu came up with an idea, using the stones on the ground to exchange candies with Lin Chenxi.

Although Lin Chenxi has a docile personality, it doesn't mean he's stupid. Of course he doesn't want to, but he doesn't know how to reject Fang Wu.

Fang Wu looked around, usually as long as there was an adult around, he would grin his mouth, cry, and at the same time "want to hug" him, and the adult would agree to any request.

Even if he is wrong, adults will teach him a lesson for not giving him candy.

Fang Wu's eyes lit up, and seeing a good-looking brother in a blue shirt, he immediately opened his hands, and with his short legs, he staggered towards Zhuang Wujing.

Zhuang Wujing didn't hide, but stood there extremely indifferently, Fang Wu hugged Zhuang Wujing's leg with a "snap".

Fang Wu began to cry and drop golden beans, stretched out two chubby hands, and jumped towards Zhuang Wujing, and said in a childish voice, "I want to hug, I want to hug, Ah Wu wants to hug." hug..."

Zhuang Wujing just looked at him coldly and ignored him.

Lin Chenxi, who was not very young, could see that this adult was not easy to mess with, so he hurried to take Fang Wu away, and coaxed, "I'll give you all the candy, so come with me, okay?"

But Fang Wu still cried and hugged Zhuang Wujing's leg, and rubbed his face against Zhuang Wujing's blue shirt, "I...hug...brother, hug..."

Zhuang Wujing looked at the child who looked like a small ball at his feet, and raised his leg slightly. Fang Wu, who was holding his leg, was immediately brought up by him, and he laughed "hee hee".

He also shouted: "No matter how tall, no matter how tall...", Fang Wu thought that Zhuang Wujing was playing with him again.

In fact, Zhuang Wujing wanted to kick the child away.

Lin Chenxi next to him was so frightened that he burst into tears. While crying, he yelled, "Don't kick Ah Wu away, he doesn't understand anything."

Zhuang Wujing saw Lin Chenxi crying non-stop, while the one who was still wrapped around his legs was still giggling non-stop, and felt that dealing with a child was really boring.

He bent down, trying to tear Fang Wu away.

But Fang Wu still hugged tightly, "Brother, kick high."

Zhuang Wujing said, "Silly ball!"

Zhuang Wujing tore Fang Wu off, and hugged her in his arms. Fang Wu looked at the plum blossom seal on Zhuang Wujing's eyebrows, tapped it with his hand, and stuttered, "Fat, it's grown. Fafa..."

Zhuang Wujing gave a faint "En", just in time to see a disciple of Yunting walking towards him, so he grabbed Fang Wu's clothes from the back of his neck, and threw it casually into the disciple of Yunting's arms.

The disciple caught it steadily.

It wasn't until Fang Wu began to cry and said: "I want to grow hair, like my brother, with hair", that disciple came to his senses, "Oh" I got Fang Xiaowu!

Afterwards, after Zhuang Wujing walked around again, he still didn't see anything, and the so-called feeling was completely gone.

He found a gazebo at random, and began to sit up straight with his eyes closed.

But not long after, I heard the voice of "Fafa, brother, I have Fafa".

Zhuang Wujing opened his eyes, and saw a child with three huge dots dotted with black ink between his brows, pointing at his brows, looking at him expectantly.

This child is naturally Fang Wu.

Immediately after, a person came chasing after him, the Yunting disciple who had caught Fang Wu just now. He apologized to Zhuang Wujing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Immortal Zhuang, I'll take him away now." He cursed softly: " Fang Xiaowu, you secretly use Elder Qingdan's pen to draw hair on your eyebrows, see if he can beat you!"

Fang Wu broke free from the disciple's embrace, and got into the embrace of Zhuang Wujing who was meditating, crying and begging for "brother" to hug him.

The Yunting disciple at the side turned pale with fright, and shouted: "Little ancestor, let's go quickly!" and went to pull Fang Wu.

Fang Wu cried even more miserably, wrapping his arms around Zhuang Wujing's neck desperately.

Zhuang Wujing was angered by this series of noises, he said: "Get lost!"

The disciple Yunting was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground when he rolled, Zhuang Wujing didn't speak any more, just looked at him coldly.

The little disciple ran away in a hurry.

But he forgot to take Fang Wu away.

Zhuang Wujing glanced at Fang Wu, but Fang Wu pointed at the center of his brow and shouted showing off, "Brother, Fafa, I have Fafa..."

Zhuang Wujing said "En" expressionlessly, and then said: "Don't make trouble anymore, otherwise, I will throw you into the river." Then he closed his eyes again.

Fang Wu really behaved this time inexplicably, he fell asleep just like that while nestling in Zhuang Wujing's arms.

When Elder Cangge rushed over with the little disciple in a hurry, he saw that indifferent and unapproachable worldly immortal meditating with his eyes closed, while a "small ball" lay quietly in his arms. Little Ball was fast asleep.

At this moment, no one could have imagined that this kid who loves to laugh and laugh will grow into a young man full of calculations and worries in the future.

Elder Cangge left after confirming that Fang Wu hadn't suffered any harm.

After nearly an hour, Zhuang Wujing suddenly opened his eyes.

He mentioned Fang Wu, who was fast asleep, and lowered his head, seeing the water stains under his blue shirt.

The child actually took advantage of himself.

With a "wow", Fang Wu was thrown into the water under the pavilion by Zhuang Wujing.

Fang Wu, who was still sleeping, was suddenly thrown into the water, followed by the rushing water, the fright he received can be imagined.

As a result, he has always had a deep fear of deep water in his future life.

But this terrible feeling of suffocation was short-lived, Zhuang Wujing jumped into the lake and lifted Fang Wu up.

Fang Wu was so frightened that he forgot to cry.

Zhuang Wujing said: "In the future, if it is convenient for you, if you keep silent like this, I will not lift you out of the water again."

Only then did Fang Wu realize that he was about to cry when he opened his mouth.

Zhuang Wujing said coldly: "You still dare to cry?"

Fang Wu looked at Zhuang Wujing's seriousness, nodded crying, and suppressed his crying, "I still want to pee."

Zhuang Wujing said: "Urine." Then he turned around and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

And Fang Wu wiped his tears while urinating, not daring to cry again.

Maybe it was because Fang Wu was too young at the time, or maybe this memory was too bad for him. In his future life, he completely forgot about this. time.

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This happened a long time ago... in a small episode. .

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